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Ben 10: Tentacle (not so) Force(ful) [Potter-Kun and MMRS]

Julie giggled, then spread her arms, giving Mal'Galor's torso a hug (or as much a hug as she could, given how wide spread her arms were). "You're a big sweetie," she said.

"Yes you are," Gwen added, moving to the other side of Mal'Galor and attempting to hug him as well.
 
"Awwww...thank you two. I really do appreciate it...you two are lovely yourself. " Mal'galor was clearly happy as he wrapped some of his limbs around each of the girls and pulled them closer to each other and deeper into the hug. His soft fur, even when wet, still felt smooth and relaxing when it rubbed up against the girls bare skin.

"So this is what a hug feels like...it is truly amazing...." Mal'galore let out a blissful sigh, releasing more of his pheromones from the relaxing sensation of the hug as he gave the girls a small chuckle. "I could certainly get used to this....two lovely ladies on the beach with me!"
 
Julie pressed herself harder against Mal'Galor, cooing in his embrace. "I could stay like this forever!" After a minute or so, though, she stepped back, gently disentangling herself from his tentacles as well.

"I am curious, though," she asked, "Why you keep on saying we're lovely. Not that I am complaining," she chuckled, "But I just assumed that Gwen and I were so alien from you that...well, if you were a teenage human boy, I'd know you'd be in heaven right now, and you are just so cute and furry that I know why Gwen and I like you, but I guess I just don't see the attraction of why you like us."

Gwen stepped back from Mal'Galor, disentangling herself as well, about to admonish her friend for such a blunt, undiplomatic question, but her own curiosity got the better of her, as she waited for an answer as well.
 
Mal'galor was enjoying the hug very much, but he knew it had to end and loosened his limbs so the girls could back up more easily. At Julie's words, Mal'galor flushed slightly.

"Oh, do you like me, Julie?" He asked, half serious half teasing before he thought on her words some.

"Just because you are alien to me doesn't mean I can't find you beautiful, you two give off such a lovely aura I can't help but liking you both. That only enhances your physical beauty." He admitted openly.
 
"He likes us for our personality," Julie laughed to Gwen, who giggled in spite of herself. "I definitely feel friend zoned now," she added, not feeling offended in the slightest.

Then Julie did a double take and asked, "Our physical beauty?" Julie swished her hair around and added, "But we're both mostly hairless limited limbed aliens. I just can't see the physical attraction going."

"Julie!" Gwen admonished.

"Well, I can't," Julie said emphatically.
 
"Friend zoned? What is that?" Mal'galor asked, he hadn't heard of the phase and he was curious, at Julie's words he chuckled.

"We are taught to find physical beauty beyond just our species. We have a unique trait in that we can mate with other species if need be. It's a remnant from our time when we were almost extinct." Mal'galor explained the Turken philosophy to the two.
 
The subtle effects on Gwen were immediately dispelled by Mal'Galor's revelation, with the inquisitive collegian scholar coming to the forehead of our thoughts.

"That would lead to a number of interesting questions, such as the malleability of the Terkun genetic code," Gwen said, thoughtfully rubbing her chin with a single finger. "And I assume there would be a voluntary exercise of whether the host was impregnated or not. And is this influenced by the environment? I would assume that---"

"Hello? Enough already," Julie said, her face turning bright. "Enough about making babies already!" Unlike Gwen, Julie had been affected by the pheromones that Mal'Galor had exuded, as well as her recent physical contact. Along with the conversation, the effect was playing havoc with her hormones, which made Julie uncomfortable. Trying to lighten the conversation, she asked, "So what do you find attractive about us? I bet it's the hair," she added with a laugh, running her fingers through her own. "I used to wear mine short, but I decided to grow it out when I started college and wasn't playing tennis as much."
 
Mal'galor chuckled at Gwen's inquisitive questions. "I could answer some of those...but a lot of those questions would be better directed to one of our intra-species specialist. He noticed Julie was slightly flustered though, and Terkun's were attuned to those around them which caused him to become flushed as well, resulted in more pheromone output.

At Julie's question he thought for a moment and then produced an emoji of a smile. "Your hair certainly is pretty and attractive....but everything about you is, Julie." He complimented her, running a tentacle though her hair softly, resulting in part of the limb brush against her exposed back. "I think you look great with long hair!"
 
"Oh, that's nice," Julie murmured, her eyes partially closed. At the raised eyebrow that Gwen gave her, she blushed and quickly added, "Scalp massage, I mean. Having your scalp massaged feels really, really nice."
 
"It's enjoyable then, Julie? That's good, I'm glad" Mal'galor seemed happy he was making Julie feel good. He massaged her scalp more firmly now and wrapped two of his limbs around her shoulder, the fur brushing up against her skin as he began to message her shoulders as well..

"I'm told shoulder massages are a good way to relieve stress, I do hope this is helping." Mal'galor added, hoping he was making Julie feel even better.
 
"Oh, this is marvelous," Julie murmured, the pair of little indentations on the front of her bikini top indicating the effect of Mal'Galor's massage wasn't completely 'relaxing.' She giggled nervously as her knees momentarily 'gave in,' causing her to stumble. She disentangled herself from her new Terkun friend's tentacles for the umpteeth time that day, though stepping in and out of his limbs seemed to have become second nature to Julie. "We definitely need to move to the beach if we're going to continue the massage, she said with a laugh. And Gwen, you definitely need to ask Mal'Galor to massage your scalp and shoulders too."

Julie paused for a moment, a questioning look on her face, before she turned to Mal'Galor and asked, "Could you give us both a massage at the same time?"

Gwen, who was about to chide her friend for ordering Mal'Galor around, turned to Mal'Galor with the same question. "If you don't mind me asking, do you possess the motor control to conduct tasks of at least a moderate degree of difficulty simultaneously? I mean, if you were to give a scalp massage to both Julie and I at the same time, it would require monitoring feedback from both of us and reacting accordingly. And then adding in shoulder massages at the same time, and dealing with that feedback..." Gwen chuckled. "it actually reminds me of a cartoon series I once saw, of a steampunk woman and her pet octopus. Not that we would think of you as a pet," Gwen said hurriedly. Gwen's potential faux pas started Julie laughing, which caused the abashed Gwen to laugh at herself as well.
 
"Wonderful! I'm happy to hear you are enjoying it!" He didn't notice her other physical reactions or if he didn't he didn't quite know what they meant about Julie's current mind set. His drew his limbs back so Julie could get out.

"Lets move to the beach then! I could easily give you both massages at once, watch!" He seemed to take Julie's question as a bit of a challenge and he wrapped a limb each around each girl. They were only on their backs though so they could still walk back to the beach. His limbs and fur intermingled with their fair locks of hair and scalps as they began to leave the ocean and return to the beach.

"Our heads are big for a reason. Our brains have dedicated centers for each limb to respond to feedback and stimulation from each. These centers can work together as need be when limbs are working on similar task or feel similar things." He commented brushing his limbs through their hair and against their backs with a smile.

"I'd rather not be a pet either I'd rather be....what's the word you all use...your boyfriend?" He gave them a smile emoji as he chuckle, joking and not quite understanding the full meaning of the word he just used.
 
"Well, you certainly handsy enough to be a potential boyfriend," Julie said with a good natured laugh. "Or would that be tentaclsy? Is that even a word, Gwen?"

Gwen just rolled her eyes as the two girls stepped away from Mal'Galor's grasp. "We'll be back in a second. I think we have a couple of beach towels in the transport." And with that, the two young women disappeared into the vehicle.
 
"Are romantic partner's in your species in constant physical contact?" Mal'galor asked as he disintangled his limbs from the girls. At the mention of towels, he gave them a thumbs up from his tentacles.

"You got it." He decided to hang around near the vehcial cause he had nothing else to do, eyes peeking in to see what the girl's were doing.
 
Neither girl caught the question about constant contact as they ducked into the transport, then almost immediately reappeared, carrying a large towel which they quickly spread out, before sitting down comfortably, their backs to their new Terkun friend.

"I hope you don't mind," Gwen began, pulling her long hair to her front so as to expose the skin of her back, "Keeping up a conversation while doing this. Assuming you don't mind simultaneously massaging both mine and Julie's scalp and back. I have to admit, I really do find your ability to do so fascinating."

Julie arranged her long hair in the same fashion and added, "I just hope touching us doesn't gross you out too much."

"Julie!" Gwen admonished, giving her friend a strongly disapproving look. "Mal'galor's people have a very enlightened attitude about aesthetics."

"I know what he said," Julie countered, "But we do look wildly different. And you'd make a perfect boyfriend," Julie added. "Your cute, polite, generous...and you get along with my best friend." The last made both girls giggle as they got comfortable for their massages.
 
"It's not a problem at all, Gwen. I'm having a lot of fun!" Mal'galor's tentacles began to wrap around the girls, gently massaging their scalps, shoulders and back. His fur brushed up against their fair skin, his pheromone output leveling out to a consistent level now that he was relaxed.

"Oh, well I'd love to be your boyfriend,Julie. That would make you my girlfriend, correct?" He asked, his tone clearly both entertained and happy, wondering if she would take him seriously.
 
"Well, you'd have to be willing to be shared," Julie giggled. Gwen just made an 'mmmmm' sound, as the tension of the mission, plus the unrelenting academic pressure she had been under for so long, melted under Mal'Galor's touch.
 
"Shared? You mean with Gwen? I don't mind. I like you both a lot." Mal'galor confessed as he chuckled, his massage got slightly more intense, his rubbing more firm. He also added some tentacles to the girls, massaging their thighs now as well.

"How is this?" He asked, hoping they would enjoy the added sensation.
 
Julie joined Gwen in the simple "mmmmm" response, as both girls leaned forward in their sitting responses, as neither one objected to the additional tentacles sliding across their outer thighs.
 
Mal'galor got abit more bold as his tentacles on their thighs slithered towards their inner thighs, rubbing them firmly as they inched closer to their crotches. Another set of tentacles began to rub near their chest, just under their breasts.

"So how do humans celebrate entering such relationships?"
 
Instinctively and almost simultaneously, both girls reached down and pushed the tentacles that were creeping toward their inner thighs back to the outer portion of their legs. Perhaps it was indecision or simply lack of hands, but neither girl made a move toward the tentacles that slid along their rib cages and caressed the upper part of their stomachs.

"There isn't...that is, it...it just happens," Gwen managed to stutter out, the electric touch of Mal'Galor's tentacles, along with his pheromones, threatening to overwhelm her rational thought. "You just...just!...enjoy the moment."

Julie made a low, humming grunt of agreement, her eyes closed as she focused on Mal'Galor's touch.
 
"I see. Let's enjoy the moment then!" Mal'galor said, excited, his pheromone output increasing due to excitement. He noticed they pushed his limbs away from their inner thighs so he let them relax on their outer thigh.

His other tentacles though slithered underneath their tops, his limbs wrapping around one of their mounds each, his limbs contracted, squeezing their mounds.

"Is this good?" He asked, somewhat nervous. He knew human women were concious of their breasts.
 
Both Julie and Gwen let out a loud gasp when the tip of Mal'Galor's tentacles slid underneath their top, wrapping around one of their breasts and gently squeezing. Between the gentle sensuous of his movement, the electricity of his touch and the pheromones in the air, both women were in heaven.

Gwen was trying to shake her head clear of the fog of pleasure surrounding her, trying to mutter "Should...stop...must not...should..."

Julie, though, was all in favor of giving herself over to the pleasure her body was feeling. "Remove...our tops," she managed to gasp out. "Squeeze...caress...both. Gently."
 
Mal'Galor's hearing must have been selective, because he only seemed to hear Julie's words. He ran a tentacle along Julie and Gwen's backs, unfastening their tops and letting them fall to the towel to expose their lovely and rounded breasts directly to him.

"Like this....?" He asked cautiously as his tentacles wrapped around both sets of mounds fully now. The fur rubbing and caressing gently against their flesh, some hairs even brushing up against their nipples as his limbs contracted to squeeze the mounds gently, like human hands might as their flesh molded against his limbs.

"I can...do more if you like..." Mal'galore's pheromone levels were now beginning to peak as he was moving out of just being relaxed to being aroused himself.
 
Gwen tried to say "No!" but all that came out of her mouth was a loud, long, low moan as she arched her back in response to Mal'Galor's ministrations.

Julie was in ecstasy as well, with the soft fur caressing her skin and rubbing against her hardened nipples sending spikes of pleasure straight to her groin.

Still she somehow managed to get out 'suggestions' to the Terkun.

"Mouths covering...both?" she gasped. "All of...and tongues...nipples...oh yes!"
 
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